City Invincible Medical Saint

Chapter Three Thousand and Seventeen

Hearing that, Li Tianchen showed a pensive look, 　 Bolton was subdued by him, and he would not lie.

"I heard that this iron hoof clan is good at casting. Could it be that He's also the material of He's Bi?"

Li Tianchen's thoughts flashed past, his eyes fell on Bolton again, and he asked: "That He's Bi is the best material. Tolkien ordered you to find He's Bi. What do you want to use He's Bi to cast?"

"This subordinate really doesn't know." Bolton lowered his head and said.

Li Tianchen glanced at him, thinking about it in his heart.

According to some rumors in the realm of cultivation, He's Bi, as the treasure of the country, is made of virtual grade at least. Such treasures can produce various top virtual weapons. Therefore, it is not surprising that the iron hoof family values ​​it so much.

"Well, you did a good job!" Li Tianchen nodded, took out a bottle of God-level medicine and threw it to Bolton, "Don't tell anyone about this, just as if nothing happened, understand?"

"Yes, the subordinate understands!" Bolton was overjoyed and carefully took the bottle of medicine in his hand.

Li Tianchen waved his hand gently to let Bolton leave, and he was in a good mood.

He Choi, who has been missing for many years, has actually surfaced, which is exciting news.

"The Ironshoe Clan is one of the world’s most adept at forging forces. Now Bolton has returned to me. Tolkien must have expected that he will tell me the secrets of Chobi, and he may not be willing to give up, so I will find and Choi."

Li Tianchen's eyes flickered, thinking about this in his heart.

Heshibi is a treasure of China, several times more precious than the golden sword hilt of the emperor of that week. It was once a representative item of the most important weapon of China, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

"The Jiangnan area has a large population. To find He's Bi is to find a needle in a haystack. It seems that some extraordinary means have to be used."

Thinking of this, Li Tianchen had some thoughts in his heart, calmly got up, walked out in a stride, and returned to his room.

Pushing the door and entering, there was darkness in front of him. He was about to reach out to turn on the light, but was grabbed by a soft jade hand.

Then, a hot body got into his arms and exhaled in a low voice: "Hold me up."

Li Tianchen was surprised, then smiled, closed the door with his backhand, and walked to the bed with the person in his arms. He was about to kiss Fangze, but he heard a coquettish chuckle from the bed. The voice was quite familiar. It was Meng Niantong. .

"It's really cheap for you to hug you left and right..."

Fang Yaru's shy and joyful voice came from his ears, Li Tianchen's blood suddenly surged, and he panted and pressed forward...

But it is: Curtain Cuilou, the east wind is warm, Yang Hua flutters in a sunny day. The fragrant orchid fades, the tentacles are red, and the embroidered pillow rotates to shift the phase. Begonia flowers Xie Chun warm and warm, snuggle up, and wave around frequently. The elephant bed is stable, the mandarin quilt spreads out, and the waves turn red.

Feeling strong like wine, fragrant and sweat-stained, several times slightly through. Luan is sleepy and Fengxun, and Yasi has both eyebrows. Ask Yi Ke Sha to be thick, Mei calyx, rouge sandal mouth. From then on, the waist became thinner.

...

A huge majestic hall, magnificent and magnificent, all built with special metal materials, magnificent.

Tolkien, the leader of the Ironshoe clan, is sitting on the seat on the steps. Under his feet, a sledge hammer that is higher than others is placed. It is deeply embedded in the hard metal ground. The handle of the hammer trembles. The buzzing sound.

A violent rage radiated from Tolkien, like waves of violent waves, sweeping across the spacious hall.

In the hall below the steps, dozens of strong men of the Iron Hoof clan were angry and angry.

Bolton's mission failed. He did not commit suicide or resist. Instead, he chose to surrender. In their opinion, this greatly humiliated the reputation of the Ironhoof clan.

"Your Excellency Tolkien, **** Bolton! I beg you to give me an order to allow me to take someone to China to catch him, mix his flesh and blood in the golden juice, pour it into a humble toilet stone, and let him be trampled forever."

An equally short and sturdy man said loudly and glaringly.

"Let me go, I want to bring him back with that Li Tianchen, I want to see who can make Bolton surrender!" Another brown-haired man said in a buzzing voice.

"I go……"

In the hall, a number of powerful imaginary persons began to speak.

"enough!"

Tolkien burst into anger.

In an instant, all the noise in the hall stopped abruptly.

"If you kill Li Tianchen with a ruthless hand earlier, it won't make him so strong and let us fall into such a dilemma."

Tolkien's small eyes opened wide and he hummed: "Bata and the others brought in the demon **** incarnation. Not only did they fail to kill Li Tianchen, but they aroused disgust and guard against the spiritual world. They are really a bunch of idiots."

Speaking of this, Tolkien gently held the hammer handle in his palm, and with a clatter, he lifted the extremely heavy hammer, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and slowly said: "This time, we are going to solve it. No need to discuss with them."

"Your Excellency Tolkien, please order it!" All the powerhouses of the Ironshoe clan shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Tolkien stood up suddenly, glanced down sharply, and said in a deep voice: "According to the information, Li Tianchen's current cultivation is at the third level of the Void Void Realm, but his combat power is not lost to the Void At level five, in order to ensure that he is killed, there must be a powerful shot above the sixth level of the Void."

Hearing that, most of the people in the hall were dumb. Although their cultivation base was not weak, they had not yet reached the sixth level of the virtual.

"Leave this to me!"

An old man walked out slowly and said in an unquestionable tone.

The old man is about 1.7 meters tall, and he is equally sturdy, but with a full face and a gray beard hanging down to his knees, he looks like a dwarf old man walking out of a fairy tale.

And this dwarf old man's aura is extremely deep, his cultivation strength is extremely strong, and he said in a deep voice, "Boton is my nephew. I should come forward for his accident."

Seeing this old man speak, there were still a few top powers of the Ironhoof clan who wanted to compete, but at this moment they all closed their mouths obediently. Obviously, this old man has a very high status and strength in the Ironhoof clan.

"Well, I can only rest assured if you do this, Brother Gordon." Tolkien nodded in satisfaction, and after selecting the person, he said again: "Boston surrendered Li Tianchen, he must You will tell Li Tianchen about He's Bi. Therefore, Brother Gordon, you must set off as soon as possible. You must bring Bolton back and grab He's Bi. This is very important to us."

"I will definitely bring them all back. If not, Gordon will die in China!" Gordon swore a vow in a resolute tone, revealing an aura of destruction.